It never rains it only pours! Rob’s Hypnosis VIP | Youtube | Facebook | Twitter | Amazon | iTunes | instagram | by Costanza When I first started chatting with Lina, and started to understand what she did for a living, I imagined her clients to be sfigati – an Italian term used to …

I once had a friend who was unlucky. Not like most people are unlucky. But really unlucky! Everything in M’s life was unlucky, and she always seemed to have problems and arguments with people. Not with me, as I say she was a friend, and we got on very well.

I would pop along to her studio once a week, and we would have lessons. My English lessons are I suppose pretty normal, I try not to be too boring and try to be entertaining, as much as possible, but inevitably it is necessary to have your student understand certain little concepts, and sometimes things need to be remembered somewhere in the old grey matter somewhere along the line…

And so back to Andy… Rob’s Hypnosis VIP | Youtube | Facebook | Twitter | Amazon | iTunes | And so back to Andy. As I was saying I had been popping along to his place regularly over the weeks, normally of a morning, and I was enjoying it all immensely. Chatting about all sorts …

Because of working calendars and what with one thing or another, the classes in a group of adults didn’t materialise, and I ended up going to Andy’s flat for what would best be described as informal chats.

Confirmations Rob’s Hypnosis VIP | Youtube | Facebook | Twitter | Amazon | iTunes | So, we went to church. And it was good. We met lots of interesting people, and felt to be part of it all. And the children grew. And grew. So when our oldest Connie got to about 13, it seemed …

Kids Rob’s Hypnosis VIP | Youtube | Facebook | Twitter | Amazon | iTunes | As the kids grew a little older, we thought that some kind of church would be a good idea. There is an English speaking Anglican Church in Lugano, and so we thought we would pop along to suss it …

After the Christmas holidays things went back to normal as they always do; work, children, rushing here and there etc. etc. I did notice however, that Don P was often missing mealtimes at the Mrs P household…

Mrs P’s son GL was a kind and generous boy of about 27 at that time, and was just a ‘good’ guy. He also did a lot of work for the church, helping Don P and helping out teaching bible studies to the kids of the church.

Y was from Morocco, and worked as a delivery man, delivering drinks and things to bars and restaurants around the area. He came from a large family who were farmers in Morocco, and sent money back each month to help support them…

Christening Rob’s Hypnosis VIP | Youtube | Facebook | Twitter | Amazon | iTunes | And so after about 3 months that Phil had been born, we went about asking Don P to perform the ceremony. Even if I had the normal um and ahing about my non conformism to the Catholic faith he …

Mrs P. lived with her husband GC. and son GL. and a Moroccan lodger Y. Every mealtime the long table was always full, and there was also Don P. who was the local priest; and so as some kind of civic duty she fed and watered them all, including the priest.